Why did this happen?

"Oh you don't know the half of it. They'll make me live through it for a long time." he said, laughing. He looked back down and saw his friends pointing and yelling trying to get his attention. He knew they wouldn't be able to follow, at least not until they figure out where he was. "Man, what happened to the good old days when they weren't so clingy?" he asked himself. When he first met them they seemed nice and not controling. They were all overjoyed when they were sorted into Gryffindor. But now they won't even let him walk one step without them. "God, I miss when we were first years." he said still talking to himself. He was went into his thoughts and was still in a sort of trace when Sally landed in Hogsmeade. He hopped off the broom and sighed. "Yeah, they won't find me for a while, I hope." he laughed, shaking his head, and coming back to the real world. He looked at The Three Broomsticks and sighed once more.

Sally nodded laughing "Yeah hopefully." She looked at the Three Broomsticks as he did and sighed. "Want to go get a butterbeer?" She asked fishing in her pockets for some galleons. "I think I can buy us both one" She said as she continued looking. She didn't mind paying for both of their drinks it wasn't a big deal to her. Normally she had at least twenty galleons but she couldn't seem to find any at the moment which was a bit odd for her. "Hmm...." She said continuing to dig through her pockets.

"Sure, lets go in and get some." he smiled. "It's okay, I can pay for both of us. I have plenty of galleons." he sais, putting his hands in his pockets. He shook his pockets to make sure he actually did have galleons. He walked to the door and held it open for Sally to walk in first. While he waited he began to think about his friends again. He knew that by now they would have figured out where he was, and they were on their way there. But he hoped it would take him a while to actually find him. After all Hogsmeade is always crowded, so they'll have to look hard before they find him. "Okay, well we should go in before we get run over by all these people." he laughed, watching how many people were walking around Hogsmeade. For some reason he always paid attention to how crowded some places were or how someone did something. Most people thought it was weird but it was something he did alot, and most people were used to it.

Sally nodded "Are you sure?" She laughed at his joke about getting ran over by everyone walking in as he held opened for her. "Thanks" She said smiling leading him to a table in back. She sat down in her favorite seat in the back corner. She loved that seat but there really was no reason to why. She smiled as she waited for Jake to sit done with her. She began to wonder what house he was in as she never asked him. "Weird normally I ask the person before I hang out with them.." She thought to herself.

Jake followed Sally to the back and sat dwon in the seat across from her. He sighed heavily. "Man, I wish things were still like when we were first years." he said. "I still wonder if the hat made the right decision putting me in Gryffindor.." he said softly, talking to himself. He looked over at Sally and smiled. He was beginning to wonder what house she was in. He was sure she was wondering the same thing, but he didn't say anything. He looked around and saw a waiter. "Maybe we should order the butterbeers." he said calling over the waiter. "Two butterbeers, please." he said, rummaging in his pocket for the galleons. He found them and took some out. Enough for him to pay for the two butterbeers. The waiter came back with the two butterbeers and he placed them in front of Jake and Sally. "If you want another one once you're done with this one you can just order another one." he smiled, taking a sip of the butterbeer.

Sally smiled as he sat across from her. "Wait did you say... Gryffindor??" She asked her eyes widening. Ugh why did this have to happen to her right when she thought this guy would be a cool friends he turns out to be a Gryffindor. She quickly moved her hand to her wand in her pocket. "Please tell me your not a Gryffindor" She said begging with her eyes. She ignored the butterbeers placed in front of her and gulped before speaking again. "I... am a Slytherin...." She said standing up her wand in her hand. This day just went from good to ugly very quickly.

"Yeah, I'm a Gryffindor.." he said, raising an eyebrow, wondering why she sounded so worried. Aaand there. There was his answer. She was a... "Slytherin?!" he said, jumping up from his seat, his hand reaching for his back pocket, where his wand was. How could this have happened. One minute he thought he had a new friend who didn't seem as clingy as Callin and Mary. The next he finds out that "friend" is a Slytherin. She's in Slytherin the house he hated the most. Why did this have to happen? Those were his thoughts. Everything was going so good and she had even gotten him away from Callin and Mary. But even if she did get him away from them, she was a Slytherin and he had to take procaution with them. He took his wand from his back pocket and pointed it at her. "D...don't move." he said, his voice breaking, he was unsure of what to do. But if this was going to turn into a battle he was going to be ready for it.

She was unsure what to do, she never almost befriended a Gryffindor before not even by mistake. How could he be a Gryffindor?? He didn't even act like a Gryffindor. She raised her wand as soon as he directed his at her. "Put your wand down Jake I don't want to hurt you..." She said softly staring at him sadly. How could this be happening why did this happen? Those were the questions going through her mind at that mind at the moment. He looked slightly ready to fight and she would be more then ready to battle back if she had to but she really didn't want to at all. "Petrificus Totalus!" She said flicking her wrist as she shot the spell at Jake.

"I won't put my wand down until you put yours down." he said calmly. He didn't want to hurt her. He hated fights and even if she was a Slytherin he couldn't hurt her. But if she was going to fight he would fight back even if it was against his will. And it seemed like there was going to be a fight. She had casted a spell and due to his quick reflexes he flicked his wrist and waved his wand. "Protego!" he said, blocking her spell. "Averda Statura" (sorry if i spelled it wrong) he said waving his wand. If it was a battle she wanted then a battle was going to get. He really didn't want to hurt her though. How could things have gotten the way they got so quickly? Why did they get the way they did? those same questions kept floating around in his head while he casted the spell. He lowered the wand but held it tightly just in case she tried something else.

Sally sighed as he dodged her spell and her eyes widened as she was sent flying backwards into the wall across the room. She landed on the tables after taking a hard hit to the wall and groaned as she landed on some glass and it broken a piece of it going into her leg. "OW!!" She yelped as her leg started to bleed. She whimpered as she threw her wand down and went to pulling the glass out of her leg gently yelping at the pain shooting up her leg.